‘I would apologize for my influence if I could, but I would be lying if I said that I didn’t mean to get your mind in the gutter.’ Sitting up a...little bit, I leaned backward into Thomas’s arms and sighed heavily. ‘Honey…’ I mumbled. He kissed my cheek lightly and began to move his hands around my shoulders. My skin began to prickle with goose bumps as his fingers just barely moved over my skin enough for me to feel the sensation. ‘I’ll make love to you nice and slow tonight, Shayla. Let you. "So lame," Jill said to me."Bowling is great," she agreed.We settled on an evening date for bowling which would piss off Jill nodoubt. She said as much. Once she was gone, I took out a notebook andwrote to Jill. "I am gaining her trust," I said."How slow do you want to take this?" she asked me."If I try too hard, I might miss her all together," I told her.Since I skipped gym in the afternoon, I decided to go in the evening.The gym was open until 10 p.m. I did my normal routine but. Two weeks ago we went to Walmart because I wanted to buy her a couple of "whore blouses" as I call them. A young man (David), perhaps 28, was shopping for his GF alongside us and I started a conversation with him. He was fascinated with Diane's tits. I asked him to come into the changing room with us and he did after I assured him it was OK. I whispered to him that it would be OK to feel up Diane under her blouse..his eyes were as wide as saucers. Diane positioned herself in front of him. Barney positioned himself at the entrance to my tight hole. He was hard as steel. The bastard teased me with that giant mushroom black head. I moaned in excitement, finally backing my ass onto his cock. At least I tried.There was a soft pressure but no entry. He then began to gently move the head around in circles and then with a firm push, his hard head popped into my anus. My breath was taken away. I did not even scream. It hurt like hell. We stayed like that for a bit and then he slowly.